As if sensing the woman's Gaze, Ji Yunjing slowly raised his eyes.
After looking at her for a moment, he said in a low voice, "what are you doing down here? Go Up. "
His face was extremely Pale due to excessive blood loss. He did not even have the strength to speak, but the cold air did not diminish at all.
It was obvious that he did not want her to see him at this moment.
Ye Qinghuan's hands that hung by her side clenched slightly. This was the first time she did not listen to him. gritting her teeth, she quickly ran to his side and half-hugged his waist, trying to bear his weight.
Seeing this, the housekeeper stepped back slightly. "Young Master, I'll call the doctor. "
Ji Yunjing nodded and did not say anything.
After the housekeeper left, Ye Qinghuan became a little exhausted.
At this moment, Ji Yunjing was so weak that it was very difficult for him to stand. He could only barely stand up by placing his weight on Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan saw that he was still a little energetic just now. It turned out that it was all because of the housekeeper's support.
Thinking of this, Ye Qinghuan's eyes reddened a little.
When Ji Yunjing lowered his eyes, he saw the girl who was trying her best to support her lowering her head in silence. He patted her hand with his slightly cold palm. "It's just a small injury, it's not a big deal. "
"..."when she heard his weak voice again, Ye Qinghuan's heart hurt even more.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll help you upstairs. "
Ji Yunjing did not say anything, but he also tacitly agreed.
But when he saw the thin and weak girl in his arms desperately supporting him carefully up the stairs, his heart suddenly became very soft.
He did not know why, but the sea of people seemed to like her so much.
Even though they had not contacted each other for a year, he would still often think of her and think of her.
Now that he thought about it, perhaps it was because she was real and obedient?
And these seemingly small things would always inadvertently move him.
Ye Qinghuan had just helped Ji Yunjing lie down on the big bed when the family doctor was called over.
After checking and cleaning the wound, Ji Yunjing was so tired that he fell asleep.
Ye Qinghuan carefully covered him with the blanket and heard the doctor and the Butler say "The wound on his back isn't deep, and there's no need to suture it. The rest of the area isn't serious either. Some of the bruises will disperse after a few days. Judging from the young master's appearance, he must be exhausted and has lost a lot of blood. He might have a fever at night. "I'll leave the fever medicine here. It's best if someone takes care of the young master. This way, he'll recover faster. "
Before the Butler could say anything, Ye Qinghuan took the initiative and said, "I'll stay. "
The doctor was stunned for a moment, as if he had just noticed that there was a woman in the young master's room.
Moreover, she did not look like a maid. This... ...
He had been in the JI family for quite some time, but he had never seen the young master bring any woman home.
The housekeeper saw the confusion in his eyes and said, "this is Miss Ye. She lives next door to the young master. It would be best for her to take care of her. "
The doctor nodded and did not ask. He gave a few more instructions before he turned around and left.
The housekeeper also stood guard for two hours and did not go downstairs until daybreak.
Ye Qinghuan asked him to send Ye Qingzhou to school. He had just moved to a new house and did not know the way.
When everyone else in the house had left, Ye Qinghuan sighed softly and sat at the side, staring at the person on the bed in a daze.
In the end, he was still young and his body was good. After the infusion, his complexion slowly recovered in a few hours.
And until now, there were no signs of fever. It seemed that he had really fainted because he was too tired and could not sustain his strength.